"Good morning, babe" Alex said as his eyes began to open. He was talking to himself. He put a mirror near his bed and every morning when he'd wake up, he'd roll over, look at himself in the mirror and knew he was going to have a good day.
After scrolling through Twitter for about 10 minutes, Alex finally got up and went to his kitchen. As he was walking over to the fridge, he hit his foot off the corner of the kitchen island and dropped his iPhone 6.
"FUCk" he yelled out in anger and pain. he quickly bend down with his injured foot in the air and picked up his phone. When he turned it around, he was shocked to see the screen.
